"Micheal, are you in there?" Your mother yelled from the hallway. You panicked all you knew was this boys name and nothing else, all of those memories were still coming to you but at a slower rate now. "Micheal are you ok? You seemed off when you got in." She asked once agin in a concerning manner. "Yeah im... im good" you yelled back to her. " oh, ok well if you begin to feel ill or anything you know where to find me yeah?" Your mother asked seemingly backing down. "Yeah" you responded once more.
Mikes mother had caught you completly off gaurd, you still had one hand tucked into your boxers clutching your manhood. Whoever your mother was you needed to know and fast, the last thing you needed was anyone to suspect you if the real mike was ever to return. You thought back to how you had gained mikes prevous memories and began stroking your dick once again. This time focusing on your mother, it felt wierd but then again she wasnt really "your mother". You begin to picture her in your mind rembering how she looks and how she is https://i.pinimg.com/originals/90/82/ed/... . You begin to rember how she looks only now its distorted by your now teenage hormones picturing her in a provocotive outfit.
You continue finding your self unable to stop *SLAM* the door slams open almost breaking off its hinge. Mikes mother charging in "micheal are you ok? I heard noise and i got worried you didnt quiet seem yoursslf and i th..." she began rambleing being cut off by the sight of you jerking off in front of her. You couldnt stop as you found yourself convoulsing and ejaculating right there in front of micheals mother. What now?
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